Xiao Mohan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Nan's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, we all broke through the wind and waves before, and now you must also survive." ”

"Otherwise, your great-grandson, if he is asked, what do you say?" Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Minutes and seconds passed, and when he left the room, it was already early in the morning.

The rain has stopped, under the eaves, constantly dripping with water droplets, the wind blows, the water on the leaves, thrown in the air, the afterglow of the lamp shines, crystal clear, people endless reverie.

Xiao Mohan strode towards the attic, where it was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Vaguely saw Youdao's figure, sitting there, decadently smoking a stuffy cigarette, Xiao Mohan strode forward

Han Changqing sat on the ground, his left leg was slightly bent, his hand was on it, smoking a cigarette, and suddenly the cigarette in his mouth was taken away, Xiao Mohan leaned in, took a puff of cigarette, and spit out a muffled circle.

"Grandpa, grandpa. Han Changqing silently raised his head, and when he saw his eyelids, it was Xiao Mohan's impeccable handsome face.

Han Changqing jumped up, a little flustered, and more at a loss.

"I heard that you beat the one surnamed Hei?" Xiao Mohan asked in a low voice.

"It's a bit out of control. Han Changqing lowered his head, and after saying a word, he saw Xiao Mohan get up and prepare to go down, he was stunned in place, not daring to follow.

"Let's go. Xiao Mohan didn't hear him follow, turned to look at Han Changqing and said, "Ask Shui to do the east, are you going to slaughter him?"

Han Changqing was stunned for a few seconds, his lips moved, and he said, "Master, aren't you angry?"

Xiao Mohan listened, smiled deeply, put his hands behind his back, and said, "When have I ever been angry with you?"

Watching him stride away, Han Changqing's face turned red with excitement, he raised his foot and stepped on the cigarette, chased after him and said, "Master, wait for me." ”

Jincheng, Presidential Villa.

The president was injured and sent back to the villa, his dark eyes bursting with a bloodthirsty chill.

"Mr. President, there's a woman out there who says she wants to see you. "There is a bodyguard who whispers.

The president lay on the bed, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him coldly: "From today onwards, I will not see anyone except government affairs." ”

The bodyguard stood there, a little hesitant, and added, "She said that she has something important to tell you, and that you will definitely be interested." ”

A few minutes later, a graceful figure walked into the president's room.

I don't know what to say, half an hour, she left in a hurry.

"Ahem. The president was on the bed, coughing excitedly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very fierce, and he said: "Xiao Mohan, I won't kill you, but I will destroy you." ”

"Bell" The president's cell phone rang, and he struggled to grab it and said, "What's the matter?"

The other end of the phone hurriedly said: "Master, it's not good, our dungeon has been discovered, and now everyone is in danger, ask for support." ”

There was a "bang", and there was a scream on the other end of the phone, and the phone fell to the ground.

There was a dark shadow, strode forward, looked at the mobile phone on the ground, sneered, picked up the phone and said, "This is a great gift from my master." ”

"You, your master is Xiao Mohan?" the president asked with a stammering voice, with a sense of foreboding.

It's a pity that the other party didn't bother to reply to his words, threw the phone on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it, the phone was trampled on, he turned around and said, "Blow up this place." ”

A black shadow rushed over and said, "My black family, the ..... of the past generations"

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, the man turned his head, looked at him coldly, raised his foot and kicked over, the man was kicked away, and before his body could hit the ground, he was smashed by a stone, and his entire head was flattened.

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